Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

The man entered the bedroom and gently threw the girl onto the bed. Then he covered her and just looked at Song Lingxi quietly.

Xie Changling's eyes were burning, spreading wildly like a fire snake. Every time they swept across a place, Song Lingxi felt as if she was burned, causing her to tremble.

Song Lingxi's face flushed with shame. She always felt that the man's gaze was malicious. She stretched out her fair and tender little hand, trying to block the man's sight.

"Don't...don't look at me like that."

Song Lingxi's beautiful eyes were half closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and the blush on her face was like the finest rouge, adding a touch of bright color to her. Her shy and timid look was very attractive.

Xie Changling was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually became hot, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Why doesn't Xier dare to look at me, huh?"

Xie Changling's "hmm" seemed to have a hook, with the ending tone slightly raised, and Song Lingxi, who was questioning, had to open her eyes.

"You—well—"

Just as Song Lingxi uttered a word, the man quickly blocked her lips. Their hot breaths entangled with each other, making them unable to distinguish each other and becoming even more passionate.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally let go of Yu Jiaojiao. He opened his eyes and stared at her closely: "Xi'er, do you think my gaze has crossed the line?"

Song Lingxi looked into the man's eyes and saw a desire to devour him completely, which frightened her.

At the same time, she understood what Xie Changling said. After hesitating for a while, she said, "My husband means that the look in my cousin's eyes just now..."

Song Lingxi was a little bit hesitant to believe it. She didn't think there was anything wrong with the look in her cousin's eyes. He was just a little dazed when he first saw her. She thought her husband must have misunderstood.

How could Xie Changling not see what she was thinking? He tapped her little head and said.

"You still don't believe in your husband. Are you a man or am I a man? I know the minds of these stinky men best. Or, Xier is not confident in her own charm, huh?"

Song Lingxi was a little skeptical, but after seeing the threat in the man's eyes, Song Lingxi nodded.

Forget it. Since my husband cares so much about it and my cousin is also a stranger, I should really keep my distance from him.

Song Lingxi thought about this in her heart, and finally nodded and agreed: "I will be careful in the future, but my husband must not scare me like this."

Looking at Song Lingxi's accusations against him, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with grievances, and there was a hint of red at the corners of her eyes from crying just now, and her bright red little mouth told of his atrocities.

Xie Changling rubbed his nose, and a rare hint of guilt appeared in his eyes. He didn't know why, but if other people looked at his wife a few more times, he would be angry but would not show it.

That kind of anger could be suppressed, but when he saw Yi Changfeng coveting his wife, it was like a bomb in his heart that exploded instantly!

It seemed as if he had a premonition that this person was someone he could compete with, and that no one else was worthy of it. Only he posed a threat to him.

"Xi'er, I was wrong. Can I apologize to you?"

After Xie Changling finished speaking, he leaned down and showered her with kisses, which fell on Song Lingxi like raindrops, making her dizzy. Her little head, which should have been clear, became confused in an instant.

Song Lingxi finally found a gap, and she put her hands on Xie Changling's chest: "No... No, it's still daytime."

How could Xie Changling be such an obedient person? He had already been traumatized today. Although he was comforted by Song Lingxi, he was still filled with insecurity.

"Xi'er~ Can you give it to me?"

Xie Changling's eyes were terribly red, and his breath was hot. The hot air sprayed on Song Lingxi's snow-white neck, dyeing it a light pink, which was very tempting.

"But……"

Song Lingxi wanted to say something to refuse, but the man didn't wait for her to answer and continued to move. Soon, the atmosphere in the room became hot.

Xie Changling was the most abominable. He pried open Song Lingxi's tightly closed lips, causing the woman to scream and exclaim.

The two of them were like a pair of mandarin ducks embracing each other, playing together, with ambiguous sounds constantly ringing in the ears. The love with a semi-punitive meaning made people lose their way.

Spring is in full swing.

……

On the other side, the main courtyard was talking.

Prime Minister's wife He Xiangning was holding Li Xiuxiu's hand, her eyes full of concern: "Xiuxiu, your body..."

Li Xiuxiu shook her head. She had an old face and gray hair. She was the same age as the young and beautiful He Xiangning, but she seemed a generation older.

"I know what you want to ask, Xiang Ning. I've been so exhausted in my life. I've been through so many things and my body can't take it anymore."

Li Xiuxiu dropped the disguise she had put on in front of the children. She seemed to have lost all her energy and instantly became listless, like an octogenarian.

"Xiang Ning, I entrust my son Changfeng and my niece Lingxi to your care from now on. I don't know how many days I can live, but I really think that God has been kind to me and allowed me to see you again."

"Me too. You have to take care of yourself. The children are waiting for you." He Xiangning looked earnest and sincere. She really hoped for her well-being.

Li Xiuxiu touched He Xiangning's delicate and tender hand, and felt deeply that everyone has their own destiny, and even if two people have similar backgrounds, they may not necessarily have the same ending.

After saying this, Li Xiuxiu tiredly held her forehead and tried to cheer herself up, but she still couldn't hide her fatigue.

He Xiangning could only sigh. After all, they had been playmates since childhood and had only known each other for a short time. They would have thought that they would be lifelong sisters, but fate played such a trick on them.

"Xiu Xiu, why don't you take a rest first and get some rest. We can talk tomorrow if we have anything to say."

Li Xiuxiu nodded. She also wanted to reminisce with He Xiangning, but she felt she was unable to do so.

He Xiangning assigned a strong old woman to carry Li Xiuxiu to Fufeng Courtyard, and also personally sent some maids and servants to serve them.

Looking at Li Xiuxiu's back, He Xiangning felt mixed emotions. If it was an ordinary relative, she would not feel so sad.

But that person happened to be Li Xiuxiu, her sworn sister. They were of similar age and had similar family backgrounds, so they could have interacted more after marriage.

If Uncle Li had not been used as a scapegoat during the rebellion because he did not join any team, wouldn't Xiuxiu have someone to support her?

He Xiangning felt a little sad and could only sigh.

But there was no point in thinking more. She just hoped that Li Xiuxiu's remaining time would be better.

Thinking of this, she called the court doctor and asked, "Doctor, is there any way to treat the lady's health just now?"

The doctor pondered for a moment, then bowed slightly and said, "Madam, it is because I am not good enough in my skills. The lady is exhausted and cannot be nourished. I am afraid that no matter how good the life-saving medicine is, it will not help."

After getting this answer, the Prime Minister's wife finally gave up. She nodded and said, "Please prescribe the mildest medicine so that she can stay longer."

The court physician nodded and said "yes". Having been accustomed to separation and death, the court physician had no other feelings in his heart. Before he could say goodbye, the prime minister's wife asked again.

"I remember you just said that Changfeng's pulse is exactly the same as Changning's. Then could Lingxi also be his lifeblood and have a life-saving effect on him?"

After hearing what Madam said, the court doctor stroked his beard and paused for a long time: "Madam, this situation cannot be ruled out."

The Prime Minister's wife's heart sank, her hands and feet were cold, as if she had fallen into an icy cave. Her heart was in turmoil. If it weren't for the good etiquette she had been taught for many years, she would have jumped up and down in anger.

"But Madam, don't worry too much. In addition to the intercourse between Yin and Yang, let the young master and the young lady get closer. If they are close, they can also be infected with some vitality."

The court physician understands some things in metaphysics. After all, metaphysics and medicine are inseparable. If he can thoroughly understand Chinese medicine, he has already entered the realm of metaphysics.

"Is that so? Thank you very much, sir. Yunwu, Yunrao, go to the bedroom and get twenty taels of gold for the old gentleman."

The Prime Minister's wife's eyes lit up. The problem that had been bothering her finally had a solution. She had never dared to mention it in front of Li Xiuxiu just now, and she always felt guilty about it.

But now there is another solution, she feels much better, and it is the best news for her.

"Thank you, madam." The court physician did not refuse. This was earned by his own ability. Besides, the prime minister's wife was usually generous with her money, so he had no burden at all.

After the court doctor left, the Prime Minister's wife paced back and forth in the room. She was extremely excited. She felt like a huge stone had been lifted off her shoulders. How could she not feel relieved?

At this moment, a servant came to report something outside the door. She heard the noise and sat down in the main seat.

The servant came in and held a letter: "Greetings, Madam. This was handed to me by someone claiming to be from the Princess's Mansion. He asked me to tell Madam to bring Miss Song with you."

Yunwu took it and presented it to his wife. When the Prime Minister's wife took it and looked at it, it was an invitation, inviting the women of the Prime Minister's Mansion to attend the flower-viewing banquet at the Princess's Mansion.

After reading it, the Prime Minister's wife closed the invitation. She narrowed her eyes, making it hard to tell what she was thinking. After a while, she asked again.

"Whatever that person asked you to tell me, don't miss a single word."

"Yes, the man just now claimed to be a servant of the Princess's Mansion. His attitude was quite gentle and he did not mock me."

"Just let me relay that the princess and Miss Song got along very well today, and she specially invited Madam and Miss Song to the princess's residence for a gathering."

"Okay, you can go down." Knowing that nothing was missed, the Prime Minister's wife sent the people away and stared at the invitation in a daze.

Yunwu served her some new tea. Seeing that she looked worried, he carefully considered his tone and asked, "Madam, do you have any concerns?"

The Prime Minister's wife put down the invitation, picked up the tea and took a sip: "I was wondering what the princess meant by that. She would not come to visit you for no reason."

"Although Lingxi just got married, it's inappropriate for her to call her Miss Song all the time."

Yunwu was confused by what he heard. He didn't understand. It was just a title, what difference did it make?